In case you didn't catch it the first twelve times I mentioned it, I'm now completely done with internal medicine for my intern year.
When my alarm clock sounded this morning, though, I was extremely confused. Apparently my body thought that since I was done with medicine it meant that I didn't need to come back to work today. It took me several full minutes before I realized that I hadn't made a mistake in setting my alarm the night previously, and that I did, in fact, have to get out of bed at the suddenly painful hour of 6:00, err...6:15, or maybe 6:25.
Sometimes I hate my alarm.